Indestructible By Disturbed の小説・ストーリー

I'd hate to see Aubrey become broken but it's really smart to test their relationship. I would do that to Jack but I already know he would fail. There could be the ugliest girl in the world, but if she were to wear short shorts and a crop top he would fuck her. Even if I were standing right next to him. He really doesn't give a fuck and he's proven that. But in all honesty he could do the worst shit to me and I'd probably end up right back where I started. I don't know why, or what it is, I just can't seem to resist him no matter how hard I try.

Haru was standing completely still. Tae Min removed Haru’s headset. And froze. Tears streamed silently down Haru’s face. His lips trembled. “Haru?” Tae Min’s voice immediately softened. “What happened?” Haru tried to speak but couldn’t. Tae Min stepped closer. “Did I say something wrong?” Haru shook his head weakly. “Then what is it?” Haru swallowed. “When you said you didn’t want to be like a brother…” he whispered, voice breaking. “It felt like… like I said something wrong.”

I would not be broken. Not by them. Not by anyone.

Try me. "YOU CANNOT BURN THE ROT. IT EATS FIRE. YOU CANNOT SMASH IT. IT IS FLUID." "TO STOP THE ROT... YOU MUST BECOME INDIGESTIBLE." "Indigestible?" "YOU ARE SOFT, LEO. YOU ARE PLASMA. ENERGY. GAS. YOU ARE EASY TO CHEW." "YOU MUST BECOME SOLID. YOU MUST ORGANIZE YOUR LIGHT. CRYSTALLIZE IT." "STRUCTURE. ORDER. GEOMETRY".

I smiled, just a little. “The most convenient word to silence a woman who refuses to stay broken.” Brielle leaned in. “Do you believe you’re unstable?” “No,” I said. “I believe I’ve been through hell and still chose not to burn others with it. That’s not instability. That’s restraint.” “And your marriage?” I took a deep breath.

We did not fracture under pressure anymore. We reinforced.

--- --- Of something that didn’t need to be explained. --- --- And in that moment— --- Elena realized something. --- --- This— --- What they had— --- It wasn’t fragile. --- --- It wasn’t something that would break at the slightest shift. --- --- It wasn’t something that needed constant reassurance to survive. --- --- It was… steady. --- --- And steady things? --- --- They don’t shake easily. --- --- They don’t fall apart when tested. --- --- They don’t disappear when things get quiet. --- ---

They stopped trying to control him— because they finally realized something terrifying. He would rather destroy himself— than obey. “I was hoping you’d say that.” The man’s voice stayed calm. Too calm. Like refusal had always been part of the plan. The neural disruptor continued pulsing faintly across the floor, distorting the lights overhead. The air itself felt unstable. Fang Jia struggled to breathe evenly. Every pulse made her chest tighten harder. But Yichen— still stood.

Connection destabilized. The voice was no longer calm, no longer certain—strained. Elara gasped, dropping to her knees inside the construct as the world around her tore itself apart. “You did this—” it said, but the words weren’t absolute anymore. They were fragmented, interrupted. “You were taking me!” she shot back, her voice breaking through the chaos. Integration incomplete— The system glitched, flickered—something critical had broken.

It wasn’t like the artificial lattice Vale’s team had created. That had been rigid and mechanical. This was organic and adaptive. The connections shifted constantly, recalibrating, responding to pressure changes across vast distances. And then I saw it. East. A disturbance. Faint, but growing and a fracture forming beneath the city. Not in the sky but in the ground. “They moved below,” I said. “Yes.” “Because I disrupted the aerial construction.” “Yes.” I clenched something that felt like a fist, though I had no physical form. “They’re adapting faster.”